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Aug 2014
You everything to others.
Sometimes its obviously hard to read you.
I try.
I try, this I won't deny.
I just wanna know.
When will you be you.

Like certain employees kissing up to be acknowledge.
You have that down to artistic art.
Great with the pretense.
Smart with common sense.
I just need to know.
When will you be you.

I'm not afraid to admit we all put on a front.
See it various times within the congregation.
Where we act like we wasn't in the world during the week.
Or others wickedness didn't affect us in various ways.
I just have to know this.
When will you be you.

The person that I know stood out from the crowd.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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   Sam Clemens
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